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Daliao, Xijing.
Yelu Deguang still looks so brave, so confident, and so vigorous. His appearance is much rougher than that of his elder brother, and he is a head taller than his elder brother. He is very tall, with strong arms and a pair of
Bright eyes. Of course, he also has the beard inherited from his father.
No matter how you look at it, Yelu Deguang looks more like a Khitan than his elder brother, more like a Khitan royal family. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why Yelu Ji is so taboo on him.
Looking at the document sent from the Cangzhou Khitan Camp in his hand, Yelu Deguang raised the corner of his mouth.
"When did my big brother change?"
Although his face is full of beard and his appearance is quite ferocious, for some reason, he seems to be more amiable than the handsome Yelu Ji. Yelu Deguang is the only one in the luxuriously decorated palace hall, so
His talking to himself seems a bit weird. It can't be said to be weird. In fact, when a person talks to himself too much, it often reveals a very pitiful fact. Perhaps, he lacks friends.
People in high positions often lack friends. Even people with an easy-going personality like Liu Ling don't have many real friends, let alone other people. After all, Liu Ling can be considered friends around him.
, that is, one whole plus two halves. The whole is naturally Mr. Nie, who has many things in common with Liu Ling. As for the two halves, one is Ji Chengyun, and the other is Zhao Da.
Others respect Liu Ling and will obey Liu Ling's words unconditionally. Such as Hua Ling, Zhao Er, Zhou Yangong, and Wang Banjin.
And a person's position determines the number of his friends. In this regard, ordinary people often have an advantage. High-ranking officials, princes and generals, these people look majestic, and the people who usually interact with them are either rich or noble.
And because of the relationship of interests, they often form groups one by one. However, if they become depressed and lose their power and status, those so-called friends who usually seem eager to spend their money will immediately abandon them.
There was absolutely no hesitation at all.
Ordinary people often have many good friends. They talk to each other about everything, and they can even share life and death. If your family has something to do today, they will do their best to help you. Tomorrow if his family has something to do, you will not hesitate to give.
They must exert their own strength. Of course, this relationship is not unbreakable. If, one day, one of them becomes rich, I am afraid that this relationship will slowly fade away.
Therefore, the relationship between friends depends on the position. It is rare that two people with different statuses and different classes can be called true friends. The rich person will feel embarrassed, while the poor person will feel inferior.
It is difficult for people to fall in love regardless of their origins and status. This kind of thing is difficult to happen between men and men, and between women and women. As for men and women, if the difference in status is too great, the process will often become a story that will be passed down through the ages.
Stories, stories, often end in tragedy.
Yelu Deguang is a man who lacks friends, so he has the habit of talking to himself. The reason why he talks to himself is not because he has a desire to talk, but to remind himself that there must be something unusual in it.
Over the years, whether it was because of his father's prompting or because of his own unwillingness, the relationship between him and his eldest brother Yeluji has reached an irreversible point. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as being like fire and water. It has been doomed from the beginning.
The ending. No matter who becomes the final winner among them, who finally sits on that chair, the fate of the other person will be difficult to escape the word death.
He knew that his eldest brother Yeluji wanted to kill him. Just like the assassination in Xijing, his eldest brother Yeluji must not want to kill him all the time. And he also knew that if he had the opportunity to do things better, he would
He will definitely kill his elder brother. What does it mean to be beautiful? Being beautiful means having no future troubles.
It seems that it is always so common among the royal family to become brothers who are as powerful as water and fire.
Looking at the document sent by his eldest brother Yeluji in a commanding tone, Yelu Deguang was not angry at all. He just frowned and couldn't figure out why Yeluji would put down his identity to beg for himself. Yes, it was begging. The document said
His tone was commanding, but Yelu Deguang knew that it was just his elder brother's pitiful pride.
"Have we reached the end of our rope?"
Yelu Deguang said to himself.
He shook his head: "Not yet. Although the situation is very difficult, it is far from the end of the road."
"Think again."
he said to himself.
So, the Liao Kingdom's Xijing, who was famous for his bravery and prowess in war, stayed behind, and King Yelu Deguang of Jin fell into deep thought again. He leaned back and leaned on the large luxurious seat, looking at the gem-inlaid roof in a daze. The hall was very
It is spacious and beautifully decorated, but for some reason, it still looks very empty and unpopular. Yelu Deguang doesn't like being surrounded by a group of maids and servants, nor does he like to replace his mind with those bombastic scholars. Although he is very fond of those who
The celebrities and literati respected them very much, but he distrusted them from the bottom of his heart.
His eldest brother Yeluji had a think tank, Han Zhigu, around him, but there was no one he could trust. His father, the great Liao Emperor Yelu Xiongji, once wanted to send his important minister Zhang Zhenfang to him, but he resolutely refused.
The reason he persuaded Ye Luxiongji was that if a young eagle wants to truly soar in the sky, it must train its wings to be strong enough. If it is always supported by others, it will never be able to run wildly.
That day.
He does not think that his intelligence is inferior to anyone else. He can also do things that others can think of and do and will do them well.
Perhaps what Yelu lacks most is his self-confidence.
After thinking for a long time, Yelu Deguang let out a long breath: "Maybe I should drink some wine to make my heart warmer and the blood flow faster, so that I can think more clearly."
He drinks very simply. Compared to his elder brother Yeluji, he doesn't pay much attention to drinking. If he has any requirements for drinking, there is only one, the wine must be strong enough. He can't get used to it, although he can taste the taste.
Good wine from the Western Regions, because that kind of wine can only make him lazy and corrupt. Although the wine is not strong, it is easier for people to sink and lose their fighting spirit. People who are used to drinking such wine will inevitably become a little bit lazy.
Stupid, or lazy, lethargic. And strong alcohol will make people more energetic and the more they drink, the hotter their blood will be.
There is a prairie spirit called February Knife. It is said that even the bravest warriors of the Liao Dynasty could never drink a pound of this kind of wine.
The origin of the name of the February Sword is that one year the Emperor Yelv Xiongji of the Liao Dynasty went on an expedition to Liaodong. When the army stopped in an unnamed small village by the Eguna River, an elder in the village dedicated it to Yelu Xiongji.
The first wine brewed in early spring, also called Jiutou, is the mellowest and strongest wine. The spicy and thick entrance is shocking. Yelu Xiongji, who was just tired, was inspired by this bowl of wine.
The pride in my heart.
This is where the name comes from, the February Sword.
Yelu Deguang likes to drink Er Er Dao because it is strong enough.
A sip of strong wine is consumed, a pot of strong wine is consumed.
A pot of wine, three pounds.
Yelu Deguang's face turned red, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Someone is coming!"
Yelu Deguang shouted loudly.
The waiter ran in from outside the door and bowed and asked: "What are your orders, Your Highness?"
"Go, tell the fire owl Linghu to come see me quickly, and tell Yelu Feiyang, Brother Su, and Tiada to come to my lobby to discuss matters."
"In addition, seal this thing and send it to Beijing to present it to His Majesty."
He threw Yeluji's letter down, and the letter fluttered on the ground. The waiter quickly ran over, picked up the letter, and folded it.
"My subordinates will do it now."
Not long after, the four most capable generals under his command quickly entered the palace hall.
"Subordinates join the Grand Marshal."
Yelu Deguang's subordinates are accustomed to calling him Generalissimo instead of His Highness. This is a kind of recognition and respect for Yelu Deguang in the army. Yelu Deguang likes this title. He feels that the three names of Generalissimo are
The words are far more pleasant to the ears than the four words "His Royal Highness the King of Jin".
"Don't ask why, Fire Owl Spirit Fox, I will give you 30,000 cavalry, and you can escort 500,000 stones of grain and grass, 5,000 sheep, and 1,000 cattle to the camp of His Highness the Crown Prince of Cangzhou. Within forty days.
,must arrive.”
Forty days?
Huo Xiaolinghu was a little surprised. The time given by the Generalissimo did not seem too urgent. Although it was a long distance from Datong to Cangzhou with cattle, sheep, food and grass, forty days was not too harsh. But Huo Xiaolinghu felt that
This is not the key. The key is, why did the Generalissimo suddenly decide to send supplies to the Crown Prince? Even an ordinary citizen in the Liao Kingdom knew about the relationship between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Generalissimo.
"I obey my orders!"
Huo Xiaolinghu didn't say one more word, nor did he ask why, because Yelv Deguang said five words before, so don't ask why.
As a soldier, he knew that what he had to do was to carry out the orders of the generalissimo thoroughly, and that was all. As for the intrigues among the big shots, he had no interest and was too lazy to figure it out. He only asked himself to remember one thing, he
He is from His Highness the Second Highness. His Highness is glorious, and he is glorious. His Highness is in desperation, and he is even more dejected. Since he has already joined the team, he must not waver.
"Yelü Feiyang, you lead an army of 30,000 people to march into Daizhou, but you can't advance rashly. Just put pressure on the Han army. Brother Su, you lead an army of 20,000 people as a rear guard and camp ten miles away from Daizhou City. Tia
Da, go and take a closer look at how much food and grass we can use, and send all the surplus to Cangzhou in batches!"
